"No! It's a legend. www.biquge.info"Yan Songjie saw that Secretary Dai Qibao had finished summing up, and looked at Director Hou, but Director Hou was still at a loss.

"Don't understand? "Director Hou still can't understand the intentions of the Bajie host, and the evil deeds have good intentions and can't be understood.

"First, I owe them housing. Yan Songjie threw out a series of questions. "Second, I owe them food and goods. Third, am I related to them?"

"Don't owe it! Director Hou shook his hands and said hurriedly.

"Hehe! Does Director Hou understand what I mean now?" Yan Songjie asked about the result again.

"I'll straighten it out. Director Hou didn't understand this, and the host of Bajie said that it was not reasonable: "I don't owe each other, I don't have relatives, why scold my mother." ”

"No, you are the presiding officer of the Eight Precepts, a living Buddha, with supernatural powers, solving problems for the people and saving the common people. Director Hou suddenly realized that he pointed out Yan Songjie's mistakes.

"I did this because I was a living Buddha and the prophet was good for them. Yan Songjie's definition made Director Hou unacceptable: "According to Director Hou's practice, it is really a trap for the people." ”

Director Lunhou wanted to cry without tears, and said aggrievedly: "I am dedicated to solving problems for the masses, how can it become that I make mistakes." ”

"Director Hou, I also said last night that nearly 100 of them will live for a few months. Yan Songjie had to go back again and analyze the reason.

"It takes a while to build a house, yes. Director Hou nodded in agreement.

"What if the house is burned down and there is no money, so what if you don't build it? Yan Songjie asked rhetorically about the worst plan.

"Will the government build it?" Director Hou was not sure, and his eyes wandered towards Secretary Dai Qibao.

"It's also a simple house, and the government's money is also trickling. Secretary Dai replied with a smile.

"I don't like the free rice, noodles, and vegetables, and I pay for them myself! It's the house that burns down, not the hands and feet. ”

Yan Songjie returned to the theme: "Eat for free according to the food of Jile Temple, have a good house to live in, and complete household appliances." ”

"Good food and good food, without hard work, will they still struggle to make money and build a house?"

"After a few months, will it become natural to get used to it, and you will be guaranteed to live in Kek Lok Temple?

"From thrift to luxury, from luxury to thrift. Secretary Dai Xianbao nodded frequently in recognition of Yan Songjie's reasoning.

"Little kids, I tell you to eat in Kek Lok Temple, and there is a free breakfast at the breakfast point outside. ”

"I think it's for their good to mix sand with rice, Director Hou thinks. ”

Yan Songjie greeted Director Hou with a smile: "Do you know why you chose that building for them to live in?"

"Why?" Director Hou saw Yan Songjie's treacherous smile on his face, and his heart trembled inexplicably.

"That's the family building for your Public Security Bureau, whatever you want. Yan Songjie smiled and said, Anyway, I will go around to publicize it, Director Hou of the Public Security Bureau.

"Host Bajie! Hello! ruthless!" Director Hou was first happy and then worried, and the Bajie host was reasonable: "It's easy to please God, but it's hard to send God." ”

Poverty will struggle, happiness is two, and driving away is the enemy. Who wants to leave from the good days and go to the bad days.

"Host Bajie! I'm here to say that there is too little sand in this rice, and more will be mixed with it. Director Hou showed Yan Songjie the rice basket and praised the sand for being too little and the rice quality was too good.

"Poof!", Zhao Deping couldn't hold back his laughter.

"You are a full man who doesn't know that a hungry man is hungry!" Director Hou was disdainful and disdainful: "I am proud to fight for my subordinates and improve the living environment." ”

"Director Hou! When you see a director like you, people who don't know will think you're a hooligan bully. Only those who know understand that it is fighting for the welfare of their subordinates, and the public is not profitable. Secretary Dai Qibao sighed for a long time: "Seeing is not necessarily true, don't deceive me!"

Aunt Dou Le heard about the evil news and asked around, and Director Hou judged that the fire was caused by the suicide of the eldest sister Dou Xiao.

Everyone was killed, and they were given notoriety, and they rushed into the public security bureau to find Director Hou to no avail.

Turn to the temple of Kek Lok in the middle of the living room.

Aunt Dou Le was stunned when she saw Zhao Deping first, and blurted out in a wink: "Benefactor!

"Hehe! I'm not the mastermind, the mastermind is the host of Bajie!" Zhao Deping did not deny it, and completely confessed.

"Amitabha!" Yan Songjie clasped his hands together and smiled without saying a word.

"Thank you! The host of the Eight Precepts, it turned out that the Living Buddha appeared and saved me. Aunt Dou Le also vaguely recognized Yan Songjie.

"At that time, the situation forced you, if you don't frame your aunt, you won't be angry, you may jump. Yan Songjie is vivid, explain that he was forced to do it at that time.

"My eldest sister's husband and wife died tragically, and the dog director of the Public Security Bureau arbitrarily decided the case, saying that he committed suicide by hanging beams. The fire also pushed the eldest sister's head, and asked the host of Bajie to do it for me. Aunt Dou Le tearfully cursed Director Hou and cried about injustice.

"Ahem, cough, cough!" "Heaven is a good reincarnation, and this time Director Hou was also innocently shot.

"Auntie, you blame Director Hou, Aunt Dou Xiao is sick, the whole family is sick, give up treatment. Yan Songjie was interrupted by Aunt Dou Le halfway through his words.

"It's you, who reminded you three times in front of the eldest sister's house that you are sick, your family is sick, and you can't give up treatment], and you also like to eat chocolate, eat dozens of pieces, and a piece of chocolate paper. ”

Aunt Dou Le stared at Yan Songjie suspiciously and asked.

"It's me, I didn't expect Aunt Dou Xiao and her husband to give up treatment. Yan Songjie knew that when he commissioned a large stamp for the Year of the Rat, he scolded Aunt Dou Xiao. and will not be exposed, and continue to pretend to be an uncertain prophet.

"Before Aunt Dou Xiao died, she repeatedly told Jin Xueyu that her four children would come to me for raising and treatment. Yan Songjie also understood that this was cause and effect.

"Auntie can ask four children, and they won't lie. Director Hou also hurriedly defended himself and cleared his name.

"No, I believe in the host of Bajie! I have announced the eldest sister early, but unfortunately the eldest sister doesn't believe it, she doesn't pay attention to it three times, and she often chatters, regretting not being at the beginning!" Aunt Dou Le was in a heavy mood and sighed for a long time.

Yan Songjie, who was trusted, was not only unhappy, but also chuckled in his heart.

The Yin Yang Jin Dan turned into the true qi of the green dragon, covering his eyes, and after scanning Aunt Dou Le's whole body, it was as expected.

"You've been infected, there's a hole in your left lung, penetrating tuberculosis. Yan Songjie's face changed slightly.

I had hemoptysis yesterday, and I found out about it when the hospital took an X-ray. Please save my life. Aunt Dou Le's legs were weak, and she knelt down and begged Yan Songjie.

"Alas, it's not easy to treat!" Yan Songjie frowned and made a bitter face: Dai Pingping worked hard all night, treating five people, and Qinglong's true qi was consumed too much, so she had to be allowed to breathe for a few days.

"The host of Bajie is also helpless!" Director Hou looked at Yan Songjie suspiciously and asked.

"Yes! There is no distinction between men and women, and it is impossible to treat it. Yan Songjie said his bitterness: "And the treatment time will be very long." ”

"Can it be cured? It doesn't matter if it lasts for a long time, the doctor said that this is a terminal illness, eat and drink and wait to die, otherwise the eldest sister and his wife will not hang themselves." Aunt Dou Le hurriedly said: "If you have this disease, you can't keep your job, you have no source of income, and you need to isolate people who are infected, life is better than death, and you are desperate." ”